Luyện nghe bài hát Lord Knows

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your worst nightmare be verse right here
but good, that's you niggas get for sleeping on me
i put your favorite in a hearse right there
and i bet his homies won't do shit but call them peoples on me
to keep it real when everybody keep it phony
i'mma keep it sosa these niggas keep it tony
you gotta the picture that you painting with your verses
we go in niggas' mouths, i don't know bout purses
and what's up this, "i'm just sayin'" shit?
fuck asked you? you shouldn't be saying
problem is, assholes saying shit
but money you ain't got it, then you shouldn't be saying shit
like plaxi-ho, oops, i plaxico
talking bout we get 'em robbed -shut the fuck up, bob
you the story, nigga come home, set it sob
gonna be a hater cause he can't a better job
at home, feeling like he out of town
nigga on the field, like he out of bounds
to my city, emphasis on my city
that just my opinion, but who really with me, huh?
why a fuck it makes no sense to give
that ray j shit got me so
big bad wolf dressed in a disguise
bitch nigga, i see through your tranny
your jeans sagging too low, or panties too high
you can't touch me, you waiting for mani to dry
and you don't want them niggas in house though
to see if you got indo'/outdo'
i ain't one to put no out, yo

you start shit, i end shit
you under the influence, i'm the bullshit
you on a empty tank, i got a clip
you got the drool dripping the wolves' lips
don't have that man talking you from the pulpit
blahsay blah, blahsay
yeah, death comes in threes menage a trois
mase-qua, the four-door 'rati
my martin, made that a four-door body
pipes, that's my four-door shotty
sitting but i'm shitting, that's my four-door
ain't too many ride me, literally
this what the majors from the little league
little me, just trying to be the bigger
dr. bruce banner, but the version
and you want to see me angry
you like it when i'm angry
my from the boss
all i say, sorry for your loss